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Chapter nine hundred and eighty-four is it not good luck?

Daming Palace, Hanyuan Palace.

The so-called "Hanyuan" means that the "Yi Qi: Qiankun" says "Hanhong and glorious", and also "Yuan Henglizhen".

However, the last four words were ruined by Song Huizong a thousand years ago, so they were no longer needed to be a taboo.

This ancient temple, which was originally annihilated in the war, was later restored by the Emperor during the reign of the Emperor.

During the reign of the Supreme Emperor, palace banquets were often held in this hall, and all officials and envoys of vassal states were entertained.

At that time, thousands of officials looked at Chang'an and thousands of countries worshiped the name of Hanyuan.

But when Emperor Longzheng was in power, this glorious hall gradually fell into silence.

Emperor Longzheng never opened this hall and held a palace banquet.

Until today...

Jia Huan, Niu Ben, Wen Bo, Qin Feng and others entered the Danfeng Gate of the Front Hall from a wide bridge that was more than ten meters long on the Jinshui Canal.

All of them were shocked by this towering palace that they had never set foot in.

Compared with Hanyuan Hall, even the Light Hall is not enough to see.

However, it is only Emperor Longzheng, who is a very pragmatic person, who does not care about the traces of the Supreme Emperor left everywhere in Hanyuan Hall and opens this hall.

If it were someone else, I would rather abandon the place than use it again.

Walking past the tall bell and drum tower and bypassing the gorgeous Luanfeng Pavilion, Jia Huan and others followed the crowd and entered the hall together.

Although according to etiquette, the seating arrangement still depends on the title and official position.

People in the officialdom attach the most importance to this.

But today is not a grand ceremony, and Jia Huan didn't want to have dinner next to Ye Daoxing. He didn't follow the eunuch to the front, but followed Niu Ben and others and sat down in the back seat of the nobles.

Look at the customer first...

All civil and military officials have basically arrived. Of course, many familiar faces have disappeared, and many new faces have appeared.

The royal family and princes have also arrived, which is pitiful to say. The royal family of this dynasty is probably the most miserable type of royal family in all dynasties.

There is no real power at all, and I am holding the noble reputation of the Tian family, but I can only play the role of a mascot at this time...

Especially after Emperor Longzheng took power, he took advantage of the great mourning of the Supreme Emperor to deal with several royal families. Although he only captured a few generals in charge of the country to assist the Duke, he also greatly shocked the restless hearts of the royal families.

Now, they are all sitting in the seat with their heads down, not knowing what they think...

"Brother Huan..."

"Um?"

After hearing the sound, Jia Huan withdrew his gaze and looked at Niu Ben beside him.

Niu Ben picked up a pair of mung bean eyes, signaled to him, and looked to the front left.

Jia Huan didn't know what was going on, so he followed his gaze and his eyes suddenly condensed.

It was the civil servant Xilieri, a young man wearing a stone blue ball dragon robe, sitting there, with several civil servants around him smiling and saying something...

That's...

The fifth prince wins the day!

Most of the people around him were the most popular upstart civil officials who are now popular.

For example, Li Zhao, the left minister of the Ministry of Personnel, Tian Congdian, the Minister of Works, and Du Gong, the left minister of Lantai Temple.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I don't know what the person in Xianfu Palace is feeling at this moment!"

Niu Ben whispered sarcastic words.

Jia Huan smiled.

"Brother Huan, do you think this person has hope?"

Niu Ben asked in a low voice.

Jia Huan thought for a while and said softly: "At most, 10%.

Niu Ben smacked his lips, smiled and said, "These civil servants started with burning cold stoves. Now they want to burn cold stoves again?"

Wen Bo sneered and said in a low voice: "This one is not a cold stove. Now, the blind man can see that the one in Xianfu Palace is probably unstable. Your Majesty has no children and has grown up, except for that one. Hey, this one is a popular person now!"

Jia Huan curled his lips and said, "Whether the popular one is popular or not, it has nothing to do with us. The laws of our ancestors remain unchanged. As long as we keep our military achievements, no matter which one is at the top, it will be similar..."

Niu Ben shook his head and said, "You don't care about them, they are afraid they are coming to find you. Your Majesty's rule has allowed these people to see through a truth. Only by controlling swords and guns can you sit firmly in the world. Look...hey! Here comes!"

Niu Ben suddenly became excited, and after whispering a few words in Jia Huan's ear, he sat upright.

The fifth prince Ying Zhou, who had spoken in the civil servant Shireli before, was walking here.

As one of the most eye-catching people of this palace banquet, Ying Zhou's actions naturally attracted the attention of many people.

The same is the appearance characteristics of the royal family of Ying Qin, with thin eyebrows and thin eyes.

However, Ying Zhou and the Supreme Emperor, Long Zheng Emperor and Ying Li all have different appearances. Each of them has long faces, but Ying Zhou has a big round face.

And he doesn't have those emperor temperaments, just smiles, and he feels so funny.

He still loves to laugh.

After four or five steps, Ying Zhou bowed and said, "Why is Ning Hou, why are you sitting here?"

Jia Huan was not easy to be proud, so he stood up with the people around him, bowed and said, "I have met the fifth prince."

Ying Zhou just turned 16 this year and had not yet left the palace to be named king, so everyone still called him a prince.

The prince is more noble than the prince.

What's more, things are precious because they are rare, and this prince is particularly valuable.

Ying Zhou seemed extremely dissatisfied with Jia Huan's salute, so he stepped forward and grabbed Jia Huan's hand and pressed it down, and accused him with a smile: "Brother Huan, are you and I doing this?"

Actually, Jia Huan is really not familiar with him...

However, Jia Huan would still say it in the scene. He laughed and said, "You can't let the courtesy be abandoned."

Ying Zhou smiled even more happily and said, "You are still polite? Others don't know you, but I don't know? My father gritted his teeth when he talked about you several times, and it was also implicated by me. My father said you and I are all the same. Now my son is talking about politeness?"

Jia Huan twitched his mouth and said, "Your Majesty really underestimates Your Highness. How can I compare with Your Highness..."

Ying Zhou was so happy that he almost couldn't breathe when he heard this. He hit Jia Huan's shoulder and scolded, "Do you think I can't hear you're shrouding me?"

Jia Huan smiled and said, "Smart!"

"puff!"

Niu Ben couldn't help but laughed.

Ying Zhoufa raised his hand a few times, turned to look at Jia Huan and said, "You, ah..." But maybe he was a little fat, and he didn't care much, so he leaned forward and said to Jia Huan, "Brother Huan, now I am in charge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and I am also responsible for this palace banquet. Where have I done this? Please help me see where there are any leaks..."

Upon hearing this, Jia Huan looked at Ying Zhou with a strange expression and said, "Are you responsible for this palace banquet?"

Ying Zhou nodded, smiled silly, and said, "Yes, I didn't expect that my father would hand over the matter to me."

Jia Huan twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Isn't it a good luck?"

As soon as this statement came out, the people around him became quiet.

Who doesn’t know that this Ying Zhou has a special hobby, just likes to eat white cucumbers.

If anyone is invited to have a wedding, he may not go there, and most likely won’t.

But if any of the funerals are held, he will be allowed to go.

Because of this incident, Ying Zhou's absurd reputation is well-known.

But who dares to say it in front of him?

I didn’t dare to do it before, but now I don’t dare to do it anymore.

However, unexpectedly, Jia Huan slapped him in the face.

Even Niu Ben and others held their smiles tightly, lowering their eyes and not speaking.

They don’t need to express their opinions, they just need to stand in a good team.

Ying Zhou's face was also stagnant, and he looked at Jia Huan with a close look.

Jia Huan still smiled relaxedly, did not dodge, and looked back at him...

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PS: The third update, hehe!
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